GASTER vs Laura Leiner

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The longer GASTER kept her hold in, the more the lightweight believed that victory was in her pocket. Laura now had 2 simple choices of whether to tap out or pass out. And with 30 seconds in the hold, she believed it wasn't going to be much longer until the giantess taps out...

...or so she thought...

"...! We are...moving?!"

Despite her trying to block the passage of blood to She-Zilla's head, the Genetic Freak's moniker proved more than true even in this case, as she used her massive strength to pull both herself and the girl trapping her towards the nearby set of ropes, the She-Zilla determined to escape from captivity, and at an alarming speed too!

"N-NO! Stay down, Phantom! Fade away into obscurity...NO!", she screamed, right as Laura got her feet under the ropes:

"OK, GASTER, break the...hold?", the ref girl said in confusion...as the heavyweight continued to push herself even after getting the necessary rope break, trying to escape to the outside of the ring!

Giving up on her hold, GASTER quickly uncoiled her legs, allowing the silver haired Heavyweight to roll to the outside!

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Immediately when given the moment, Laura slid as quickly and as far as she could; hands outstretched as she let gravity do the work the moment her meaty thighs were dangling. But with her top half coming up and over the ring apron, until her frame began to fall to its knees, the Genetic Freak was not without response. If but a very weak one, given the colour of her face.

Arms dragging, she'd try as she could to latch them onto the young Shadow Lords ankle; more using her body weight falling down over strength, to try and perhaps drag her at least partially with her!

"You...damn...midget...!" She'd huff, words barely audible to the girl she had clenched so lightly, as she tried to draw some wind back to her sails!

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GASTER tried to push herself up to her feet, to try and regroup, and think off her next plan of attack...

...only to realize that her ankle was trapped by her opponent, and she was dragging her down with her to the ringside, as if to a fiery pit of hell with a large monstrous demon in it!

"AAAAAAAAAH! No! Let me go you FIEND! Noooooooooo!", she screamed in terror, kicking at She-Zilla's large chest, grasping the bottom rope as tightly as she could to not be left standing toe-to-toe (or rather, in this case, head-to-chest) agains the very angry Genetic Freak!

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GASTER may have been stood before the Genetic Freak, but beyond positioning, nothing else was on Laura's side. Lack of breath, general fatigue, and a simple lack of wrestling knowledge all meant that whilst the appearance was one of a giant standing in front of a lightweight, it was not quite so. If anything, it was a loudmouth standing before a professional, if considerably smaller wrestler!

Still, trying to save what could be saved of her decreasing pride, Laura threw caution to the wind, as her arms raised as high as they could, before bending back behind her head. Her evil intent apparent even in a masked face, GASTER would soon find the monstrously large woman rearing forward and down to her height. Her arms following, as Laura opted for another move that required no skill, simply strength. Something she obviously had in bundles.

A vicious, double axe handle! Aimed straight at the noggin'!

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Even if GASTER was "the Shadow Lord", at the end of the day, Clara was still a (relatively) small British girl fighting against a woman a foot taller than her. She couldn't even look at woman's face without tilting her head, at least, 45 degrees upwards. The heavy breathing of the woman actually added to the menace of the She-Zilla. She was angry, and wanted to make the Lightweight pay for all the (seemingly) lucky shots she dealt to her earlier in the match...

"Nnnn...No! I am not afraid of you, you monster------KYAAAAAAH!", she screamed, more to reinforce her own belief that she could beat Laura, rather than let the Genetic Freak know of her bravery. Despite that, her bravado was easily snuffed out, as Laura brought her large hands down onto the top of Shadow Lord's head!

Dropping flat to the mat, Clara held the hurting spot at the top of her head, kicking at the floor at ringside in pain, crowd booing the large woman over beating on the smaller girl!

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Laura was tired, bent out of shape, choked, and most certainly out of her league. But power was power, and with biceps not far off the extreme width that Laura had claimed to possess ringing down like a hammer from god, Laura had grabbed control from the jaws of defeat.

A roar of exertion coming from the She-Zilla the moment her arms began to rain down, her scream would turn to shock, then joy, as mitts met head in brutal fashion. Laura could not believe it.

Success? In a wrestling match? Her face said enough. Never mind her booming voice.

"Ye..YEHHH! THAT'S RIGHT. AND DON'T GET UP. BIG MOMMA PUMP WILL STOMP YOUR RIGHT-BACK-DOWN-AAAAAAAAAAAAA!" Unable to resist flexing as she roared out her final words, Laura went so far as to lean heavily into one; her arms brought up and out as her body teetered on one leg. She had claimed control, but apparently, didn't at all consider to use it.

Apparently, now was purely the time to flex.

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To humiliate the poor lightweight even further, Laura taunted the Shadow Lord, before putting on a gun show with her impressive arms. Despite her foe being quite inexperienced in wrestling to all who were watching the show, it mattered little to GASTER, when all her moves could be easily snuffed out by the She-Zilla's raw strength.

Holding the top of her hurting skull, she attempted to rise up to her feet, with ref calling out for the second count of the ring out. Her movement was sluggish, and she was still seeing triples of the flexing Big Momma Pump as she looked up on her opponent:

"Ngghhhh...despite your taunts...despite your flexes...I will still...DEFEAT YOU!", GASTER screamed, suddenly rising to her feet quickly as she aimed a wild punch for Laura's gut!

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There were many ways in which GASTER could have dismantled the behemoth at large. As already demonstrated, she could likely bend, twist and even choke the giant into a merry defeat if she had managed to lock them in. But needless to say, there were perhaps methods of assault less favourable to the Shadow Lord given the sheer size difference.

Lifts were out of the question, of course. Near enough any type of throw too. And punches? A strike to the cheek, or a pressure point attack would of likely brought the Genetic Freak into something of a daze. Just maybe not a strike to her abdomen, which was where near enough no ounce of flesh jiggled.

"Ohhh~ We having a tickle fight ya little rat?!" Moving as quickly as she could for a figure of her size, Laura's massive palms would seek to latch onto GASTERs cute sides and hips, fingers digging in just slightly almost in a mock tickle. The She-Zilla, needless to say, had little intention of commencing such a fight.

"Or maybe I just send you flying instead, show the world just how badly you've fucked up!" As ever giving her foe all the time in the world to offer a counter if GASTER so managed to, given that Laura's lips simply did not stop for no man or woman, if her grip was still in place, Laura would begin to turn. Lifting as she did so, she'd seek to simply toss GASTER up and under the bottom ropes, pushing with such force that had she done so without a hitch, GASTER would surely be thrown centre of the ring near enough!

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As her fist dug into the flesh of the She-Zilla's stomach, GASTER immediately found out...that her attack had no effect on the giant woman...less than no effect, in fact, as she remarked that the attack tickled rather than feel unpleasant.

The Shadow Lord's heart filled with dread at the taunt, and it skipped a beat as the Big Momma Pump grabbed hold of the smaller girl at her waist, and began to lift her upwards!

"No...NO! PUT ME DOWN!!!", GASTER said, utterly terrified at her foe, beginning to flail in her panic at whatever Laura had in mind...

...so was she flailing her limbs in fact, that, when she flailed her legs upwards, her foot would accidentally nail the silver-haired woman on her chin, right before she threw GASTER back into the ring, the ref's count continuing instead!

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Those nearby laughing, on the side of GASTER nonetheless but still finding the sight of Laura hoisting the lightweight up as if she was a toddler something to behold, the She-Zilla herself found her body giving into similar, as she too began to roar.

"MAYBE AFTER THIS, I'LL CHANGE YOUR DIAPER FO-GH!" Her voice finally resuming its earlier level of screams, Laura's words nonetheless would find themselves interrupted. Holding GASTER up so high in such a hapless manner, the lightweight was of course free to throw arms and legs wherever and however she pleased. Needless to say, a chin kick later, and Laura found not only her grip faltering, but her thick legs turning to jelly alongside them!

"REF...REF!" Again seemingly calling for assistance for the simple action of being attacked, Laura's right hand came to her aching chin as she raised her left. Pleading to the referee, she'd point backwards and forth between the official and her small foe, almost as if expecting she be reprimanded for kicking her!